The two gentlemen in the car looked at it for a moment before they realized what Yun Qingqing had taken out of her handbag was a compact powder.
Xu Lin was the first to speak up, "Madam, if you want to attend to the CEO's wound, why did you take out a compact powder?"
Hearing this, Yun Qingqing instantly understood that Xu Lin was still a single man. Blushing, she cleared her throat and said, "Assistant Xu, this isn't exactly a wound! It just needs to be covered up with some powder."
Holding the powder puff, she smiled warmly at Sheng Ting and said, "CEO, please don't move; it'll be done in a moment."
Sheng Ting grasped her wrist firmly and spoke coldly, "Put it away."
Blinking her eyes several times, Yun Qingqing spoke with determination, "CEO, you can trust my makeup skills. I can cover it up."
The man looked at her with eyes as cold as ice. "No."